I'm a chaebol in South Korea

Chapter 515: Unaffordable Tea Eggs

"President Ni..."

After suppressing her inner excitement and bowing in greeting, HyunA couldn't help but asked more: "How did I perform?"

If I hadn't been warned many times by the secretary's office and my manager, I should maintain respect for the president outside and pay attention to my distance.

Hyuna hopes to jump into his arms and share her happiness on stage with him.

"Excellent."

Li Zhenyu sent his blessings without hesitation, and his long-term hard work and efforts have not been in vain.

Today, HyunA's performance was absolutely perfect.

Look around at the newcomers who were chatting and laughing, waiting to take the stage.

At this moment, everyone's face was full of sorrow and solemnity, and the managers gathered the members with serious faces.

While whispering something, his eyes kept glancing at the two of them.

The eyes he looked at Hyuna were filled with fear, strong possessiveness and...jealousy?
Yes, these people are filled with jealous rage.

Can anyone tell them how Z Entertainment did it?

No matter who it is, he can turn decay into magic in his hands.

Kim Hyuna, the 'old' trainee who retired due to being excluded due to her health.

Just now, was that energetic, radiant and sexy beauty on the stage really her? ! !

If you don't see it with your own eyes, who can believe it is true.

In fact, it would be incredible to even see it.

That woman who is good at singing and dancing, full of vitality and full of strength is really a sick girl.

This is also called sick rice, so what am I... a useless snack? !

Everyone was full of complaints and didn't know how to express themselves.

However, everyone's heart is tightening, "The world is getting more and more difficult to live in. Hey Xiba, why don't you be so embarrassed!" '

The debut stage is the end, and the next few days will be Kim Hyuna's last relaxing time.

After the show airs, she will become busy.

However, she has not had nothing to do these days. She needs to set her makeup, memorize drafts, and learn the speech and etiquette of her seniors when attending various events.

At the same time, her manager will take her out more, meet the company's collaborators, get to know everyone, and tell everyone the news of 'Kim Hyuna''s official debut.

In the artist management office, Director Jin also started to organize promotional videos, personal websites, INS and other social accounts and personal information for her.

The practice videos that were previously classified as 'high-quality' were also dug out and had to be watched again.

Which videos should be released at what time, and which ones should be hidden, must be selected again, reported layer by layer, summarized to Director Kim, and then reported to Yin Huina for signature.

Finally, it was sent to Li Zhenyu's desk, and the process was not completed until he signed.

Weekend, Seongbuk-dong.

Li Zhenyu walked along the sloping ramp and circled the mansion area, stopping in front of the breakfast caravan at the entrance.

The spicy stir-fried rice cakes and oden are ready, and the rice intestines and pork offal sitting on the hot water will whet your appetite.

"Rice intestine and pork offal soup, and spicy fried rice cake."

Pork intestines, pig lungs, pork liver, and pig heart tubes are served with hot soup and fragrant rice intestines, poured with broth, and sprinkled with chopped green onion and coriander.

The soup he chooses is good, and some people will cut up a portion of pork offal and rice sausage and eat it with salt and pepper dipping sauce.

Picking up an empty cup, Li Zhenyu began to choose the oden he wanted to eat.

Gluten and fish cakes are of course indispensable. Choose a few other kinds of meatballs and let the uncle cut them into pieces and put them into a bowl.

Pulling up a round stool, Li Zhenyu sat on the bar surrounded by the caravan and started eating breakfast.

Because it is operated in a wealthy area, there is no need to worry about hygiene and taste.

Every day’s ingredients are processed on-site in the caravan.

Li Zhenyu also saw it during morning exercises. He tried it and ate it often because it tasted good.

"President, does it taste good?"

While the uncle was preparing tempura, he didn't forget to ask about his taste. "Yeah, still great."

Li Zhenyu gave a thumbs up, then remembered something and asked: "By the way, tea eggs, uncle, are you ready?"

"what!"

The uncle put down his work and turned around to find a jar in the preparation area.

The pure white pottery has a fine texture, crystal clear like jade, and a glaze as smooth as suet. You can tell at a glance that it was made in Jingdezhen.

"This is top-grade porcelain from the Yan Kingdom. Isn't it beautiful?"

The uncle held the jar and showed it off to him with pride.

"It's beautiful. The porcelain from Yan Kingdom is so beautiful!"

After receiving the approval, the uncle proudly put the jar down carefully, opened the lid, and used a slotted spoon to take out a tea egg from inside.

The eggshell has been peeled off, and the texture on the surface is like tiger stripes, crystal clear, and it has a sense of déjà vu that is unpalatable.

"This is my ancestral craft. President, please give it a try."

In a small stack of the same color, eggs with a few tea leaves stained on them were placed and placed solemnly in front of him.

Li Zhenyu used chopsticks to peel off the Longjing tea on top and put the egg into his mouth.

"Hmm~"

It was a little different from the fifty-cent tea eggs in his memory.

The aftertaste is sweet, as if there is medicine in it, and the texture is more beautiful.

"Are there any tonics added to it?"

Hearing his question, the uncle smiled heartily and said, "As expected of the president, you can taste the difference with just one bite."

The uncle leaned forward, put the back of his hand to his mouth and said mysteriously: "It's a secret recipe, it's very tonic."

Hearing this, Li Zhenyu smiled and nodded on the surface, but in fact, he had nowhere to complain in his heart.

Folks really like the word "secret recipe". There is a secret recipe for kimchi, a secret recipe for tonics, a secret recipe for massage, and the secret recipe for the spicy stir-fried rice cakes on the street. '

Adding one flavor or less to the original one is a secret recipe. '

Apply, must apply!
I ate 10 tea eggs in one breath, and other food was also swept away.

Li Zhenyu stood up and took out his wallet, "Uncle, settle the account."

"The total is 11 yuan. I'll charge you 3 yuan."

A breakfast of 600 yuan should be considered normal, right?
"Zhenyu!"

After paying the bill and walking back slowly, I met Li Fuzhen halfway. She sat in the car and looked at his casual clothes, and looked into the depths of the mansion with a playful expression.

"It seems that you have more than one home here."

Li Zhenyu: "..."

How to explain it, there is nothing to explain.

Stepping forward to hold the car door, Li Zhenyu decisively turned the topic to work.

Who knows, she will have time to come back and stay. Isn't it convenient to stay in the hotel usually?
"Every day, people block the door and have no choice but to hide here."

Li Fuzhen had a very hard time during this period. She was fighting against the crown prince head-on for power, which pushed her to the forefront.

Li Jianxi did not make a clear statement, but rumors were swirling in private, all of which were unfavorable to her.

Some said that Li Jianxi was furious in the study, others said that she was kicked out of the house when she went home for dinner, and some said that Li Jianxi was preparing to drive her out of Sanxin completely.

In short, these rumors are spreading within the Sanxin Group in a convincing manner, as if they are true.

And Li Jianxi had no explanation or intention to intervene.

It is inevitable that people feel that he really wants to suppress his eldest daughter.

After all, before, the only person he was optimistic about as Sanxin's successor was the prince, and this decision did not change even if Li Fuzhen secured the Shilla Duty Free Shop.

Now, how can it be easily changed?

(End of this chapter)